Simon was the sexiest man I'd ever seen. Once as we had set up, I couldn't help but sit back and watch him. His taut muscles glistened in the sun. He ...emoved his t-shirt and wiped the sweat off of his brow and torso. He took a long gulp from a bottle of water before he dumped the rest over his head. I could feel my pussy twitch with need.I had made the decision that today would be the day. I made sure we worked in the same area. It was hot as hell again, and I wore my shortest denim shorts and. No shots closer than top of the key. You two are the deadliest we've got from that distance. Watch for me to put Whitney back in the corner if they start putting too much pressure on." He looked up and saw Whitney was gone and the other six guys were pulling on their t-shirts. He counted to make sure no one was missing and grinned at us. "Just had to be sure. Brian!" Yes, coach." What's life rule number one?" How the fuck did Coach know about my life rules? I hadn't told many people. Except. It was really nice and I was looking at his books when he came out of the shower. “Alright, your turn.” “Okay.”I took off my shirt and my shorts and started to head for the bathroom. Right before I went into the bathroom I heard him say, “Wait.” I turned around and looked at him with my head tilted slightly. “What?” I replied “Can I ask you something?” “Sure, what is it?” “You have to promise not to tell anyone.”At this point my mind was racing with questions. “Uhh ye-yeah. I promise.” “Have. With out any ceremony she was dumped from her wooden crate on to the dirty smelly spunk stained mattress and quickly surrounded by the four men. Despite her best efforts to struggle she was soon bound, her hands tied above her head and wide apart. The men looked at each other and laughed. They had been told to make it real and to use any threats which would add to that reality. So without any hesitation the leader George, stepped forward and said, bitch, you're going to be real nice to us and.